My husband, Julian, crossed the line by drinking for his female assistant, Rose—so I made him chug ten cases of whiskey that very night. He refused to learn, letting her trash my estate and stack my company with his cronies. I divorced him without hesitation and revealed the truth: everything he had was given by me. Stripped of my backing, he crumbled into ruin alongside his mistress. Karma never misses, and a woman who stays clear-eyed never looks back.
